Chloe flashes Rachel's boyfriend

“Quick! No time to get dressed. Let her in starkers.”

Target > 40, 1d100 roll+3=16, failed suggestion

“Act casual! Grab the robe and answer the door. No need to tie it when dealing with another girl and it's not like she brought her boyfriend. "

Target > 30, 1d100 roll+3=67, successful suggestion (+1 corruption)

Did Rachel bring her boyfriend Jake? 1d100=4, so not quite.

Chloe Jones Corruption Points: 4

Fuck! Chloe got so distracted playing with herself in the nude that she hasn’t even had her dinner. She gets up, puts a pillow over the wet spot on the couch, and rushes to the bathroom to throw on the robe. Rachel knocks again, so then Chloe rushes to the front with the robe wide open. She can almost hear conversation when she opens it. Rachel’s facetiming on video with her boyfriend Jake.

Chloe’s robe is entirely open from her tits to her pussy down to her feet. Rachel’s back is to her, but Jake can see all of Chloe’s goods and his mouth falls open midsentence. Chloe gasps and covers herself with the robe faster than Rachel can turn, so all that Rachel can see is Chloe quickly scrunching up her shut robe and her boyfriend’s reaction. She hangs up. “Hey, did you just flash my boyfriend, you slut?”

Chloe blushes red and embarrassed. “No. Yes. I mean, I’m sorry.”

Rachel slaps her playfully. “Don’t you try to steal my man. Just because you’re hard up for it doesn’t give you open license to homewreck.”

Chloe rubs her slapped cheek, letting the robe fall half-open again. “I said I’m sorry. You wouldn’t believe the day I’ve had. Come in already.”

Chloe pulls up two barstools to the kitchen island and sits down with her takeout, letting the robe hang wide open. Rachel checks out her friend’s tits as she eats. “You know, girl, you’ve got one hell of a rack. I can’t believe your ex Thomas dumped those tits. If I were your boyfriend, I’d lock you down tight so that I could suck on your juicy titties all day. Guys are dumb.”

Chloe laughs. “Ha! Would you believe you’re not the first to creep on me today?”

“No? Do tell.”

“This delivery guy snuck in while I was doing yoga. I caught him taping my ass with his phone.”

Rachel looks at Chloe’s tits again and lifts an eyebrow. “Nude yoga?”

Chloe blushes again. Rachel’s close to the truth. “No, not nude yoga. I changed after.”

“Fucking creep.”

Chloe finishes her takeout. “Yeah. Fucking creep. Still, I have to admit he was a good looking creep. I wish my life were a cheesy porno so I could get dick delivered with my veggie bowl.”

Rachel laughs. “You’re wild, girl. Throw on something sparkly and we’ll get you some at the party.”

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